My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Wang Xiaoke knew it was correct when he saw her expression.

"Well, I got a secret book in the secret realm before."

"It's just that the corrosion is too severe and cannot be restored by technical means."

Yan Rushui winked at Tang Feng, and he quickly brought a secret book.

"This is it." Tang Feng handed it over: "I feel the content is quite mysterious."

"I guess you don't understand it either."

Wang Xiaoke rolled his eyes: "Don't look down on me, okay?"

He picked it up and looked through it. The paper was old and yellowed, with a smell of decay.

"It is indeed a cultivation method. The creator should be a poison cultivator."

There are many kinds of cultivators: sword cultivators, zither cultivators, Confucian cultivators, physical cultivators...

There are many paths of cultivation, and poison cultivation is a special one.

You can temper yourself by refining all kinds of poisons, or you can look for poisons to assist in your own practice.

Moreover, poison cultivators are very powerful and can integrate poisons into spiritual power.

It is extremely difficult to deal with in a fight, and has a terrifying ranged killing move...

Lu Ning is a poison cultivator. The poisons he releases at will can kill thousands of people in an instant. He can also control poisonous insects to fight.

It’s a pity... he met Wang Xiaoke, otherwise he would have been hard to defeat in the same situation.

"This technique is not of high rank, and it is only a fragment."

"It is simply impossible to embark on the path of spiritual practice."

Wang Xiaoke closed the book and looked at Yan Rushui with a frown.

He also thought about taking Sister Qianji to practice, and poison cultivation was indeed the most suitable for her.

more important.

Poison practitioners deal with poisons all day long and need to be proficient in medical skills to detoxify.

Sister Qianji and Sister Six are from the same school of medicine, and their medical skills are no less than Wang Zixin's.

It seems that... no one is more suitable for this path than her.

"Sister Pull the Machine."

Wang Xiaoke coughed and said, "Don't take the detoxification pill yet."

"What the hell?" Tang Feng was anxious: "How can we detoxify if we don't eat it?"

"Xiao Ke, don't joke around. The master really doesn't have many days left to live."

"She has been coughing up blood recently and is suffering from bone-gnawing pain all the time."

Yan Rushui looked at Wang Xiaoke and put the detoxification pill on the table.

"No problem."

"But……"

Tang Feng was glanced at by her and immediately swallowed back the words he wanted to say.

"I have a way to transform the toxins in your body into your strength."

Wang Xiaoke smiled and said, "The stronger the toxin is now, the greater the benefits will be in the future."

"Do as I say. Take the Yang Yuan Pill first and recuperate for a while."

"Come to my house the day after tomorrow and I'll tell you a big secret."

He took out a jade bottle, which contained ten Yang Yuan Pills.

"Secret? Can't tell now?"

"I'll leave you with some anticipation. You'll know when the time comes."

Yan Rushui took the jade bottle, poured out a pill and looked at it. There was a circle of gorgeous patterns on the surface.

"It's very beautiful. Did you draw it?"

"No, this is Danwen."

“The refining process can only produce extremely high quality.”

Wang Xiaoke smiled widely. He said that he had a natural talent in alchemy.

Yan Rushui smiled and nodded, then put the pill away.

"Okay, I'll listen to you and visit the Wang family the day after tomorrow."

The night outside the window is dark, and the curtains are occasionally blown by the breeze.

Yan Rushui accompanied him for dinner and listened to his interesting stories.

She listened with great interest.

"Tsk, you talk too much, so annoying."

Nian Chu sat in the corner eating, with a look of resentment and jealousy on his face.

Because of this man, my sister doesn't want to chat with me anymore.

He stuck his fork into the beef and prayed that he would finish it quickly and leave.

"Knock knock knock."

Wang Xiaoke heard a knock on the door and turned to look at Yan Rushui.

"You eat first, I'll go take a look."

Yan Rushui wiped her hands, walked over and opened the door.

The moon was bright outside the door, and the light lengthened her shadow.

Standing opposite her was a woman of stunning beauty and unparalleled coldness.

Yan Rushui's pupils shrank and she forced a faint smile.

"It's you, no wonder, are you here to see him?"

"I just came to treat my illness, why do you have to come to my house to ask for help?"

"I could have taken him away in the Black Rock Mountains."

"I've already given in again and again."

Mo Yanyu's eyes were cold, and her gaze fell on her pale face.

"Of course I can treat the disease, but I want you to stay with my man in the dead of night."

"Is it appropriate?"

"As for what happened back then, if you really want to take him away, I can find you."

Mo Yanyu tilted her eyes slightly, suppressing the anger in her heart.

"Don't think that the sacrifice is too great. Is your heart pure?"

"You should know that he is mine!"

Her aura of a superior was quite oppressive.

Yan Rushui's delicate body trembled, and she held onto the door frame with her right hand, feeling an unbearable pain in her chest.

"Cough cough..."

She clenched her left fist and pressed it against her mouth and nose, and blood actually flowed out.

Unlike normal blood, the blood was bluish-black in color.

Mo Yanyu frowned: "Is the illness so serious?"

She only heard that Qianji was ill, but she didn't expect that he would be seriously ill.

"Bad woman, what are you doing!"

Nian Chu jumped down and pounced on Mo Yanyu angrily.

"You dare to bully my sister? I'll give you a flying kick!"

When he was halfway through his flight, Wang Xiaoke grabbed him by the collar and threw him into Tang Feng's arms.

"Beautiful sister, aren't you busy? Why are you here suddenly?"

Wang Xiaoke smiled guiltily and quickly ran to the two women.

Mo Yanyu pursed her thin lips, she had no mind to be busy.

My boyfriend is about to be hooked up with someone else. If it gets any later, I might have to stay at Yan’s house.

If he was with other women, Mo Yanyu wouldn't care.

But she is Yan Rushui.

"Xiao Ke, come here and go home." Mo Yanyu spread out her palms.

"But Sister Qianji..."

"It's okay. I'll take her to the Mo family and find someone to treat her."

"After all, she's been with me for so long, I won't harm her."

Wang Xiaoke coughed, held her hand and whispered.

"Then wait for me for a while. I will give her some spiritual energy."

Mo Yanyu nodded slightly and twisted his waist with her bare hands.

"Then hurry up, I'll wait for you outside."

Wang Xiaoke took a breath of cold air. This time he was in big trouble.

Once the jealousy jar is overturned, you will inevitably be scolded when you get home.

Mo Yanyu stood in the yard, looking at the exotic flowers and plants in the medicine garden.

Ye Luo, dressed in black, walked up to her.

"Miss, the young master hasn't come out yet?"

"Ah."

The door was suddenly pushed open and a boy jumped out.

"Hey! Who are you two? Are you here to bully my sister?"

Mo Yanyu lowered her eyes and glanced at the boy, her expression suddenly becoming ugly.

"What's your name? What's your relationship with Yan Rushui?"

Nian Chu met her cold gaze and couldn't help shivering.

The vicious look in his eyes frightened him so much that he stepped back repeatedly.

"My name is Nianchu, what do you want to do?"

"I'm warning you, killing is against the law, and my sister is the head of the family."

"If you dare to touch me, I guarantee you will end up in a miserable state."

Tang Feng ran over quickly, feeling overwhelmed.

This little ancestor is really good at causing trouble. He provokes the Phoenix Master when he is not careful.

A newborn calf is really not afraid of a tiger!

"I'm sorry, Master Feng, this is my cousin, he's staying here temporarily."

"The child has a bad temper and offended you. I apologize on his behalf."

Nian Chu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little confused.

"Brother Xiao Tang, I'm not... woo!"

Tang Feng covered his mouth and pulled him behind him with a smile.

"This is Lord Feng, why don't you admit your mistake quickly."

Mo Yanyu said nothing, and Nian Chu was stared at so hard that he broke out in a cold sweat.

What a terrifying aura.

It felt like being locked by a wild beast.

"I'm sorry." Nian Chu's heart was beating like a drum, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her.

Mo Yanyu retracted her gaze, glanced at Tang Feng and asked.

"Qianji is seriously ill, why didn't you report it? Since you have helped me, I will naturally not ignore it."

Tang Feng was somewhat helpless since Mo Yanyu had taken over as the Phoenix Master.

The master decided to retreat at the right time and returned to Yan's house, refusing to go out.

Even if she was sick, Yan Rushui's pride would not allow her to ask her for help.

"Our master is also proficient in medicine and has been treating patients over the years."

"So I don't want to trouble Master Feng, after all, you have a lot of things to do..."

Tang Feng glanced at Nian Chu and pulled him back to the house.

Ye Luo looked at the two people's backs and couldn't help but speak.

"That child is 50% similar to the young master when he was a child."

"I know."

Mo Yanyu's eyes were dim as she looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.

Could it be that Yan Rushui is still thinking about Wang Xiaoke?

So you took the trouble to find a substitute to accompany you?

It seems that she can’t be allowed to meet Xiao Ke.